There were so many doubts that Feng Jiuer and Xue Gu couldn't figure it out for a while.
There was a sound of footsteps outside. Feng Jiuer put away the medicine box. When the mute slave knocked on the door, she put down her sleeves and said, "Come in."
Xue Gu glanced at her, Feng Jiuer shook her head, and Xue Gu had to leave first.
The mute slave came in with a plate, and it turned out to be Feng Jiuer's favorite snack.
He took care of her and was always so attentive and meticulous.
"Leave it alone, I'll eat it later." Feng Jiuer smiled at him.
But after putting the plate down, the mute slave sniffed it gently and suddenly walked towards her quickly: "Huh?"
Feng Jiu'er shook her head. The mute slave was anxious and wanted to lift her sleeves. Jiu'er could only say: "It's just a skin injury. It's okay. Don't be anxious."
The mute slave still frowned and stared at her arms. Jiuer had no choice but to lift up her sleeves.
It was indeed just a superficial wound, and now that it has been bandaged, not even a trace of blood can be seen.
The mute slave breathed a sigh of relief, put things away and was about to go out, but Feng Jiuer suddenly frowned and said: "Mute slave, please stay with me."
Outside, a bit of breeze was blowing, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary, but that familiar feeling was approaching and becoming clearer.
Here he comes!
After disappearing for more than a month, he suddenly appeared without any warning.
She is nervous, no, she is just resisting.
No one can affect her emotions like this, absolutely not, not even him.
Since you can disappear for no reason, then don't come back again to save everyone the embarrassment of meeting.
Although, I know that for that man, there is no such word as embarrassment.
"Mute slave, come here." She lowered her eyes and completely covered up the waves in her eyes: "Sit down and eat with me."
The mute slave didn't hesitate and sat down next to her, but these pastries were only Feng Jiuer's favorite, and the mute slave didn't like sweets.
"Your face should be healed soon. When the gauze is lifted, everyone will be surprised."
Feng Jiuer picked up the pastries and smiled at him: "Yu Nu, you are definitely a stunningly handsome man, the kind that no one else can compare to. Really, you believe me."
Some people felt unhappy, and there was a bit of a cold air in the wind.
Feng Jiu'er snorted coldly in her heart. Are you used to everyone praising him so highly and that no one can compare with her?
No, she would not make him happy. Who said he was the only beautiful man in the world?
"Mute slave, your hands are so beautiful." Feng Jiuer took Mute slave's hand and put it on the table to look at it carefully.
The mute slave didn't know what she was doing, but he had a vague feeling that some words might not be meant for him.
He looked at Feng Jiu'er with soft eyes, it didn't matter even if she didn't tell him, as long as she was happy.
Feng Jiuer lowered his head and stuck out the tip of his tongue secretly. The mute slave really knew her too well. Why did she just say a few random words and expressions, as if he had guessed it?
Anyway, no matter what, the mute slave won't expose her.
She stared at the mute slave's hand and smiled: "This hand is the most beautiful I have ever seen. It has well-defined joints and is as slender as jade. Oh my, it's so beautiful that you want to swallow it in one bite!"
There was a snap, and something was broken on the tree not far from the window.
The sound was so loud that even a mute slave could hear it clearly.
The mute slave wanted to look up, but Feng Jiuer suddenly shook his hand hard.
The mute slave looked at her, and Jiu'er blinked to prevent him from looking at her.
The mute slave let out a breath and had no choice but to let her go.
Why does it feel like being used as a chess piece? But, again, as long as she is happy, the mute slave doesn't care about this.
Finally, that sense of presence was gone.
He is really a guy who can't hold back his anger and can't bear any grievance.
Feng Jiuer breathed out a breath and slumped down on the chair, feeling inexplicably exhausted physically and mentally.
She didn't mean to make him angry, but she couldn't let him in tonight. If he came in, he would find that she was injured.
The mute slave pushed the plate on the table, as if she didn't know what happened just now, and still thrust the chopsticks into her hand.
After that, he stood up and walked to the door.
This mute slave is also a very clear person. He knows what to do and when not to ask questions. He never does anything beyond his bounds.
In fact, it is good to live like a mute slave. It is simple and has no worries. Maybe you will not achieve anything big in your life, but at least you will live a relaxed and comfortable life.
After the mute slave left, Feng Jiuer lost her usual appetite for the food on the table.
The Nine Emperors Uncle had disappeared for so long. She had never gone to the Ninth Prince's Mansion to inquire about him, and there was no news about the Ninth Prince from the outside.
The Ninth Prince doesn't like to see outsiders. He likes to read books and practice swordsmanship in the palace when he has nothing to do. Whether he goes out for a whole month or stays in the palace for a whole month, no one except his own people in the palace knows.
Not long after the mute slave left, there was a knock on Feng Jiuer's door again.
"Jiu'er, someone just put this thing at my door." Xue Gu came in holding something and carefully placed it on the table.
"Blood Ganoderma?" How could it happen? Such a rare thing was abandoned outside Xue Gu's door for no reason?
"It is indeed Blood Ganoderma!" Xue Gu thought she had made a mistake, but how could it be possible?
"The Blood Ganoderma grows in the Ice Blue Mountains thousands of miles away. It is said that it drinks the blood of animals over the years. If it loses its blood, it will die soon."
"But it looks like it will bloom soon."
"Why does it appear in my place at this time?"
Xue Gu watched the Blood Ganoderma for a long time. The scarlet flower in the middle seemed to be about to bloom, but it seemed that there was still a little time left.
No one knows when it will bloom, but once it blooms, it will definitely be the most expensive medicinal material in the world.
"I heard that Blood Ganoderma can cure hundreds of poisons, you..." Xue Gu stared at Feng Jiu'er, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Perhaps your current poison can also be cured!"
Feng Jiuer's palms tightened, and her heart suddenly became sour.
Blood Ganoderma is in the Binglan Mountain thousands of miles away. No matter how good a person is in Qinggong, it will take a month to go back and forth.
He... is a king and a person who is supposed to take care of everything. How could he leave everything behind and go to the Ice Blue Mountain to look for this thing in person?
Feng Jiuer wouldn't believe it if he said it wasn't brought by Uncle Nine Emperors.
It turns out that he came here tonight to deliver the Blood Ganoderma lucidum he brought back all the way from Binglan Mountain to her...
"Is it the Ninth Prince?" Only a person with such powerful martial arts skills can put things outside her door without even noticing it.
Let me ask, who else can there be besides him in this world?
